Oj Da Juiceman Kush Lyrics

[Chorus: x2]
Kush got me faded, faded, I'm strapping up my babies,
babies, I'm flyin down 20, 20, finna make bout 80, 80

[Verse 1:]
A normal da in da hood juice smokin kushey, trap in da hood
and I'm sellin nuthin but duces flyin down 20 with a trunk full
a cookies a 80 play jugg and I move like Keith Brookin, ridin
in da coope throw da duces and keep lookin pinky ring
stupid and my chain is like a movie fo' stash spots in my
orange and black doolie pontiac grand prix I did it fo' da
groupies, kush on deck(deck) babies on deck (deck) young
juiceman straight cash no checks, posted in yo hood with a
pot and a scale trap goin ham and dey had to call 12

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 2:]
Flyin down 75 finna make bout 85 kush got me faded with
10 bricks on my passeger side, jacob watch, brightnem
watch, damn look how time fly, we in pittsburg? damn dats a long ride, makin plays outta town still sellin cream pies,
project posted all about dem dead green guys, money so
long like da hours on green mile, corner stone shawty servin
nuthin but break down, public housin help da juice get dis
money piled, prada six cell phone got new cars breakin
down, everyday with a new bitch dats how I get down stupid
color chain and my dunk trunk a count down

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 3:]
Studio workin, dope hole workin, right hand good, benz look
like steve urcle, chevy seat 10 and it's strapped with nuthin
but babies, rap game easy and da dope game gravy, raised
in da abbla wasn't born at gradies, trapped at da sto' and
used to eat at sadies, bombs so big could'a swore it was da
80's, BOULDER CREST WORKIN and my boys like da NAVY